WHAT?!! And that's where I begin to tear up.
See, there are those moments in the day when I see glimpses of my "babies". You know, when Baylee refers to a magazine as a "mazagine". Or when one of them will ask for "chatchige" pizza. Or when it's time to add extra "washmellows" to the hot chocolate. It's those precious moments I'm holding on to, because I know the age of innocence is near.
Before long we will be talking about boys, dealing with girlfriend drama, shopping for make-up, and having "the talk". Oh, my heart aches when I think about those times. I didn't realize just how fast our itty-bitty babies would grow up.
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Just wait until they are twelve and you will really freak out. Katie will be in the youth group next June! Ack!
Oh Cari, I am about to cry just reading this. I have had the toughest time trying to decide whether or not to send Jeffery to preschool, and every bit of the hesitancy is my own selfish reasons. I want to keep him home with me as long as possible. School does make them their own individual self. I can't believe your girls will be going into the fourth grade. I remember when we were in the fourth grade with Mrs. Breedlove. We thought we were so grown up then.
Can't believe how big your girls are getting:) So crazy!
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I really must know...what the heck is "chatchige pizza"?
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